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When Mike and I walked our adjacent wash we were thinking that gold would be washed down this way from the Weaver Mountains upstream.
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The ripples in the culvert act like a sluice box, catching the heaviest materials.
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While I was in Texas Mike gathered sand from the culvert and brought it home.
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Panning can be done at one’s leisure.
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Last night Mike set up a tub of water so we could pan for gold in the kitchen.
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He patiently taught me the way to swirl the water in the gold pan so the heaviest material washes out.
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Slowly the small rocks and sand washed away and it sure did sparkle, mostly with the light weight mica floating to the top and washing away.
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If there’s gold, it’s found in the black sand.
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OMG, we’re Rich!
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Not really. Mike panned these tiny flakes of gold in Stanton years ago. He seeded the pan of soil I washed and I was worried it would wash away. But gold is very heavy and sunk to the bottom. Wow, now I’m ready to go gold mining. But first, and while waiting for warmer weather, there’s the local dirt to pan right here in the kitchen.



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